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"Not really!"

She retorted loudly, and glanced at Mo Yishen fiercely, and her cute and delicate appearance became more and more charming in Mo Yishen's opinion.

He couldn't hold back his chuckle anymore, his smile was sexy and presumptuous.

Qin Tianyue stepped on the ink hard in annoyance, and snorted coldly, "Open it, open it, do you think I'm afraid?" ”

She walked forward, looked at an obvious jewel button on the coffin, stretched out her hand and pressed the button, the jewel button was sunken in, only to hear a dull sound, the coffin slid forward, slowly revealing the scene inside the coffin.

Qin Tianyue took a deep breath and walked forward, and Mo Yishen also followed her forward.

"This ......"

She stood in place in surprise, obviously mentally prepared, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but be shocked in place.

Inside the coffin, a tall and handsome figure tightly held another slender figure, the faces of the two were handsome and beautiful, but they were still sleeping after a thousand years of death, and the faces of the two seemed to be flushed when they looked closely.

The man is wearing a purple python robe, a jade crown and bundled hair, a sword eyebrow like an ink painting under the smooth forehead, the narrow eyes are closed, and it is impossible to see its brilliance, and under the straight hooked nose is a familiar thin lip, even if it is death, he exudes a noble imperial atmosphere, and in general, if those eyes are opened, they are exactly the same as the man standing in front of her.

The woman did not have any luxurious clothes, a purple dress of the same color as the man was elegant, her black hair was scattered over her shoulders, and there was no gorgeous stride on the top of her head, only a simple camellia hosta inserted in the top of her hair.

She knew that this hosta was given by Emperor Yingshen, because there was a picture of Emperor Ying sending Qin Shiyue's hosta to Qin Shiyue in the mural.

This is not the point, the point is that Qin Shiyue in front of her is exactly the same as her, if she changes into Qin Shiyue's clothes at this time, and her hairstyle is the same as Qin Shiyue, I'm afraid no one will be able to recognize the difference between her and Qin Shiyue.

Their eyebrows and eyes are so similar, even the demeanor and temperament with their eyes closed are exactly the same, but Qin Shiyue, who is asleep, has a little more than her smile that blooms from the bottom of her heart, she thinks, maybe Qin Shiyue was also happy when she died, because she died in the arms of her beloved.

Maybe a thousand years ago, she also said to that person, no matter what, at least they were together, so there was no regret about anything.

Maybe at the moment of death, their hands were clasped together, as they are now.

What kind of earth-shattering love is that?

Qin Tianyue didn't know that her tears had been silently left at this time.

A slender finger gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, Qin Tianyue raised her head and looked at Mo Yishen.

"Don't cry!"

His deep and sexy voice sounded in her ears, as if it had a calming effect.

"It's not worth crying for someone else, especially someone who has nothing to do with you."

He didn't like her to cry for the person in the coffin, neither male nor female, even if the man was exactly like him, even if they might have had a relationship in the previous life, he didn't like it.

I never knew that I would have such a domineering side.

"Who said it has nothing to do with me, maybe...... Maybe I was Qin Shiyue in my last life? ”

Qin Tianyue retorted, Mo Yishen raised his lips and smiled lowly, "If you are Qin Shiyue, then I am Yingshen." ”